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Album "Wonder About Edmund DaGeneral" - https://open.spotify.com/album/3fpp4B93AvRKzelgdMUjdn?si=7FUw3hEIS3CRDMSLY7FISg

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00:00:00But you are now your name to a bad name to Jennifer.
00:00:08Spill the talk, mister.
00:00:49Spill the talk, mister.
00:01:02Spill the talk, mister.
00:01:30All the way in the front, drop the same car
00:01:32We all shoppin' in the same lingerie store
00:01:35It's like a brake lights break, she don't like to wait
00:01:38She like a brake off, but I like a paint job
00:01:41So I wipe the stains off, put a bunch of dirt on me
00:01:44It's only cause the underworld's lonely
00:01:46And she knows it cause the other girl's on me
00:01:48Summer white trash with nice asses
00:01:50Cause my dick ain't for colored girls only
00:01:52Save it for your mother and for other girls only
00:01:55Shove it in the oven, let the rubber burn spell this
00:01:58When will they learn?
00:02:00I got a romandy and a pedi and a great perm
00:02:02And she let it take turns
00:02:04Bitch can't cook, legit if I stay firm
00:02:07But I'm eatin' with two, I gotta feed my tapeworm
00:02:10And we're not listening to the urban in the jungle
00:02:12Don't run when you get the first space turn
00:02:15And run around in diamonds
00:02:17Like the gold on my chain and run around in diamonds
00:02:20A lot of Africans lost they life in the day
00:02:22And run around in diamonds
00:02:24Look close to New City, blood up in a diamond
00:02:27Stuck up in a diamond
00:02:28Don't go from blue to red like the bulb up in a diamond
00:02:31And let's run around inside them
00:02:33I'm hollin', I'm drivin' up the comic
00:02:35The red was on my truck, high up and up the climbing
00:02:39Speedin' up the sunrise, fuckin' up the climbing
00:02:41The air pressure got me high, up and up the climbing
00:02:44Yup, cause I'm dumb high, pumpin' up inside it
00:02:47To be as high as me, try jumpin' up the comic
00:02:50Jump, talk too much with a new family
00:02:53Don't be speakin' like this fuck with two and a new pamphlet
00:02:56Crackers in my hood lookin' for a huge hammer
00:02:58Or filmin' dirty black kids on a new camera
00:03:01I had a good car, I was a cool stamper
00:03:04Cause I can't dress my daughter in a new pamphlet
00:03:07And for Christmas, I gotta get it her wish list
00:03:10I hear some new pants here, I swear I knew sand
00:03:12I'm out, cause if I knew them, I would get a few pants
00:03:15I need more than dirty clothes up in a huge pamphlet
00:03:18And my shooter's hammers, huge as that the booty on a loop
00:03:22Dan said, it's Uzi shoot antlers
00:03:25I'm sickin' to beg you to flu pants up
00:03:27I put your name on a funeral planter, Pamla
00:03:30Who with you, you wanna shoot the two-hander?
00:03:33Then why you ice, brother, lookin' like you Zoolander?
00:03:35Cause light blue ice cubes make my shoes damper out
00:03:39My jacket alligator and my shoes pants up
00:03:41Got your girl to my out, I got a two-hander
00:03:44And bustin' out of my pants, Bruce Banner
00:03:47You cute, ma'am, uh, I might ask
00:03:49Are you the hooker I saw in a classified ass?
00:03:52Cause I was lookin' for a high-class, white trash
00:03:55Blonde-haired, blue-eyed bitch with a black girl-side ass
00:03:58That takes pipe in her ass, till it might rash
00:04:01She easy, she just suckin' me out, just a bite of gas
00:04:04When she demon, she call me the black M&M
00:04:07Then when she catch M&M, then she call him the white craft
00:04:11No, I'm serious, white lad
00:04:12I eat rabbits, I don't care if they black, white, half
00:04:15I don't care if they bleed, fire, eat dirt, white, rap
00:04:18I happy meal and I turn him to french fry ass
00:04:21As fast as I flash, I turn him into an ass
00:04:24Then I make him a fraction and turn him into a slag
00:04:27Then I make him a casket and turn him into an ass
00:04:30Then I place it in acid and turn him into a splash
00:04:32I turn him into a blast, so I'm sick
00:04:35I take the rap game and I turn it into a rash
00:04:38The radio took the game and turned it into a fan
00:04:41It took the Titanic and turned it into a rat
00:04:44The place is right next to a rubber duck and I step in a Hummer truck
00:04:48Confrontable and I crash
00:04:50Through the buttons on and locks and burn it into a crash
00:04:52I'm lookin' at the eyes of a murder and I'm a man
00:04:55Then I turn him into the past
00:04:57Next rappers wear big chains and when I eat him up like a burger
00:05:00I'm chewing trash
00:05:01Furbly I murder and turned it into a crash
00:05:04Then I take the girls and I turn her into a smash
00:05:07A one hit wonder, I turn it into a laugh
00:05:10Shawty if you blow me, then turn it into a trap
00:05:13Say what?
00:05:15Sing it!
00:05:16You, hey you, watchin' me get busy on the vlog
00:05:18Sit behind this keyboard
00:05:19When you finish you should log into Twitter and follow me
00:05:22I don't give her the apology, I don't get it
00:05:24You gotta see how I kick it to your pride
00:05:27She ain't just been sweetin' all this shit cause I'm a star
00:05:29She be DMing me, sendin' Twitter pictures in a frog
00:05:33And then she tweeted me a quickie in a car
00:05:35I moved the drawers over, left a titty in a bra
00:05:38I'm down too much rain, I make sure never hit you in my car
00:05:42I'm just livin' with a dog
00:05:44This is the city of guards
00:05:45In my city I'm a god
00:05:47Look at the lady, I'm finna give her titties and massage
00:05:49Think it I'm signed by Nicki Minaj
00:05:52I see that girl
00:05:53Binnin' girl
00:05:54You sound boom, I lose both
00:05:56I don't sound boom I suck em
00:05:59See what?
00:06:00See it?
00:06:01See it?
00:06:02Be your head against a warm up
00:06:03Come on!
00:06:05Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh.
00:06:09I'm back and I'm stuck up in this bitch
00:06:11Who die? Me, bitch, who die?
00:06:13With me bled up, what the fuck you see, bitch?
00:06:15I know I'm from regulatin' this game
00:06:17Fuck a critic, cause when I feel it
00:06:19I won't split your shit in it
00:06:20When I ain't, cause I'm tryin' to get a name
00:06:22But ain't proving a thing, I'm still doin' my thing
00:06:25The bells, they still ring
00:06:27Know who the lame? They want tangle with Lil' Fame
00:06:29Step in the ring and I'll break your ass up
00:06:32Like Bill Blaine
00:06:34How you like me now?
00:06:35Yeah, now let's make a shit
00:06:37Big up, put it down
00:06:38I know I need this out of the gap
00:06:40Shit too loud, we not best off
00:06:42I love niggas, you don't chop
00:06:44Need to trust people on your block
00:06:46When I'm on the side, a bull-ball for no one
00:06:48I can fix a cool lap
00:06:49Just when we in the place, put the guns in my waist
00:06:52We don't say put your hands up
00:06:54Niggas, stop now
00:06:55You gotta get it, cause you now listen
00:06:57I don't fuck, body's in your whole family
00:07:00The guap, the street man
00:07:02Yeah, ghetto street player, hit your hook up
00:07:04With this happy dick, neat playin' ass trick player
00:07:07Fuck the bank
00:07:08Fuck the bank
00:07:10But I got four words for you
00:07:11Don't fuck the bank
00:07:12Cause I want my shame cut, kill me
00:07:14Pop a dude, write my name across his body
00:07:19Ain't no escape in these streets, I rang them
00:07:21Come on, it's all amazing
00:07:22I'm still blazing
00:07:24Ain't no escape in your ass
00:07:25I'm hailed right then
00:07:27They be slapping your kid alone
00:07:28For the bank man
00:07:29Put your plans split in half
00:07:31And your chest don't sit
00:07:32Let your walk on the street
00:07:34Put your hands up, come on
00:07:36If you walk in between
00:07:37Don't mess it up
00:07:38And hear me boy, I'm the American
00:07:40Slap!
00:07:41Spongebob
00:07:42Spongebob
00:07:43Ridiculous
00:07:44Barrett
00:07:44Try to get with us
00:07:45Quick the bar
00:07:46Don't get rid with us
00:07:49All the killing cause we didn't stop
00:07:50To rest
00:07:51Who rolls
00:07:52To rest
00:07:53To rest
00:07:54You're talking about
00:07:55All the money
00:07:57You're talking about
00:07:58To come
00:07:58All them plastic
00:08:00Roll them plastic
00:08:01Roll them plastic
00:08:03Roll them plastic
00:08:04Get out
00:08:04They don't wanna' stop
00:08:06You lost your mind if you thought I tossed my head
00:08:10And I'm still got it
00:08:11But where I'm facing situations like this
00:08:13You dissing, I'm pissed
00:08:15I'm pissed, I'm pissed
00:08:17Is it me? Only in the street don't understand
00:08:19How to give the world, get free, come on
00:08:22Real chance, uh, grand scale, bartender
00:08:24Seven dollars, single shots on a wild business
00:08:27What? Who's gon' take me?
00:08:30I'm a fast-flop nigga and kill
00:08:31Nobody takes me, you can flow, damn it's straight
00:08:34Keep cappin' at your toes, just don't go up in your mouth
00:08:37Don't blame me!
00:08:39I'm a famous famous name for motherfuckin'
00:08:41I heard the ring
00:08:41Not at all, who's the vocalizer
00:08:44Fuckin' that, uh, uh, uh
00:08:46I refuse to dumb, who choose where you fools on display
00:08:50I'm busy, well
00:08:52They can't date us, they hate us, they ain't us
00:08:55In fact, when you catch a race, the face
00:08:57They stay in their place
00:08:58They know I slid up from the ranks, I'm the fuck
00:09:00You don't see them motherfuckin', up as well
00:09:01Now you wanna show up, you hear the soap music
00:09:05In the background, the Sabrina's luck
00:09:07Now, it's a dirty job, but somebody gotta do it
00:09:10It's all crept up, stepped up, got to it
00:09:12Fire, first glance, ridiculous
00:09:15My ladies trying to get with us
00:09:17Let's go, boss, I'm off, dude
00:09:19Yeah, get with us
00:09:20Fuck, killin' cause we too tough
00:09:22The real, the wrong, the wrong
00:09:24First glance is ridiculous
00:09:26Who's trying to move, but the fools can't get with us
00:09:29Cause we holdin' glasses
00:09:31Holdin' glasses
00:09:33Rollin' trashin'
00:09:34Rollin' bitchin'
00:09:36Y'all, y'all niggas don't know
00:09:41And we about to fuckin' let y'all know
00:09:44You gon' get a motherfuckin' up close
00:09:47Interview with a motherfuckin' murderer
00:09:51Niggas is gon' let y'all know
00:09:54About us, the murderers
00:09:58I'm that nigga that just came home from jail
00:10:01I'm that nigga that's black as hell
00:10:04I'm that nigga that don't give a fuck
00:10:06I'm foul
00:10:06I'm a murderer motherfucker
00:10:08You're the mother black child
00:10:09I'm that boss bitch that'll scheme your man
00:10:12I'm that evil bitch that'll fuck up your plans
00:10:15I'm so dangerous you can't fuck with this bitch
00:10:19Eat a murder on this list
00:10:21I see y'all niggas that'll hit him for dope
00:10:24And I'm that nigga that'll bust the foe and crush the rope
00:10:27See y'all niggas that'll kick in the dope and duct tape
00:10:30Leave you underwear who we take you what's not
00:10:33Revolver speakin' and foul turnin'
00:10:35Hard-headed niggas who never learnin'
00:10:37But just stay burnin' and numb that
00:10:39Niggas that quick fast hurtin'
00:10:41Quit the clip insertin' bitch touch slash murder
00:10:44I'm that nigga die murder from murder ink
00:10:47Or be that nigga killin' niggas before they blink
00:10:49Chew that nigga if I don't fuck me and I don't think
00:10:52Just spit it and get acquitted and blow him out of sync
00:10:55I'm black child a nigga from a motherfuckin' murderer
00:10:58Y'all heard of you nigga?
00:11:00Niggas is gon' let y'all know
00:11:01Okay, ho hoes with niggas like O.J.
00:11:04When it's gunplay, niggas we blow him away
00:11:07Hey, be that nigga Jay the A to argue with lay power play
00:11:10Up in the broad, on the broad way
00:11:12We about to fuckin' let y'all know
00:11:15How y'all bitches fall late
00:11:16We bringin' Indian everywhere
00:11:18Motherfucker who you dealin' with motherfuckin' murderer
00:11:21Platinum in three weeks
00:11:23I'm that nigga
00:11:24Can I get a holla
00:11:25Holla, holla my nigga
00:11:27Run up and hold
00:11:28Possibly I'm run
00:11:29I'm that nigga
00:11:29Pain ain't stuck on my bed
00:11:31I swear, nigga
00:11:32I'ma clap up
00:11:34Bear make his name
00:11:34Because I'm that nigga
00:11:36Yeah, bitch, I'm that nigga
00:11:38Betrayin' all the murderers and drug dealers
00:11:41See, I'm that nigga
00:11:42Full light, fuck with us Jay the A
00:11:45Come on now, y'all know me, nigga
00:12:02Come on, Michael
00:12:06Uh-uh
00:12:07Asshole botnate
00:12:10I only wear locs at night
00:12:12My swag racers
00:12:13Black and white premium forces
00:12:15Black laces
00:12:15Think Philippe bezel with diamonds
00:12:17No spaces
00:12:18The shoes on the Challenger glass
00:12:20Picture they faces
00:12:21Never had a friend
00:12:22Just haters who change places
00:12:24Walkin' out the crib with duffles and big faces
00:12:27Heavy with the metal like niggas who ride braces
00:12:30Rollin' with a slut that's mixed with ten racers
00:12:33The interstate pissy don't never get nothin' from me
00:12:35But a couple empty trucks and a couple of crash dummies
00:12:38With the ruckus out the floor and the tires consider money
00:12:41Navigated by a East Coast Haitian that's named Honey
00:12:44Just know that I'm protectin' brother killers and Jesus
00:12:47So pay me what you owe me, pussy nigga, I need that
00:12:50Dread you like a block, pick a spot, nigga
00:12:52Leave that
00:12:53Sit 30 at your crib and go to wait, no feedback
00:12:56I ain't where you breathe, never aim where your knees at
00:12:58That penitentiary shit I'm tryna break where you sneeze at
00:13:01Snake in the grass ass niggas I'm here to weed whack
00:13:04I'm presidential cuz why you other niggas that seen sex
00:13:07If I hit the light up for camera you get a flashback
00:13:10Fuck it up and now I get to kick it right where your ass at
00:13:13Bumpin' out the mouth you get chicked with no cashback
00:13:1650 on the wheel with a stunt and they tried to crash that
00:13:19King of the streets was open I couldn't pass that
00:13:21Yeah, theft, barbin' and jack and you couldn't last that
00:13:24Game like a period woman call and I'ma smash that
00:13:27Pipe on the way to the throat I'm tryna stash that
00:13:31Yeah, you can bet it's me, bitch
00:13:33Same nigga on the cover and ain't hip hop weed shit
00:13:36Riding through the city up to something that big, bitch
00:13:39Bad for your ears but it's something to see, bitch
00:13:41We out switch the game when I pull up in black chains
00:13:44Old school jeans with guns that sport flames
00:13:4723 to get your cocaine, I'm blowing change
00:13:50Two niggas like to rap, I'm addicted to getting changed
00:13:53A lot of niggas lost they pops to the drug game
00:13:56Other niggas lost they blocks when they thugs came
00:13:59Don't be set free with this one, man
00:14:01Yeah, come on
00:14:05Yeah, come on
00:14:21Was on a horn with this life in Laquan
00:14:23Said the world is a chess ball, try not to live your life as a pawn
00:14:27Look, I took his advice in this pawn
00:14:29God gave me this talent so I've been known since the night I was born
00:14:32It's all about how you go about getting out
00:14:35Cause being down, you bound to get sick of it
00:14:38I got a need for learning, I got a need for me to be determined
00:14:41I gotta do something for me to try to feed on learning
00:14:44And it goes on in the pit of my soul
00:14:47Somebody told me to act, then the glitters is gold
00:14:51We're trying to get in my gold, so yo
00:14:53Move right when you see me, I need to overrode
00:14:56Nigga, you know I'm supposed to go
00:14:58And as you see me, you're supposed to love
00:15:01I'm gonna get set free with this one
00:15:01It's like a new thing
00:15:02I'm ready to go
00:15:04South the west, the east coast
00:15:06It's the same
00:15:07I'm gonna get set free with this one
00:15:09Yeah
00:15:11Yeah
00:15:12Yeah
00:15:15Yeah
00:15:21Look, we can't live in this one
00:15:24Cause I learned you gotta take the good with the bad
00:15:27I admit I did a lot of shit, I shouldn't have had
00:15:29I'm gonna get set free with this one
00:15:3110 drinkin' a 12
00:15:33I used to spaz with that 4-4 man
00:15:35See I never had my pops in my mouth
00:15:37Be true up, whores buck
00:15:39Never had the option to brag
00:15:41So I did what the huffles did
00:15:43So I hit you to fly
00:15:45We left the clock
00:15:45And a lot of love
00:15:46As they put me in the kid prison
00:15:49The way I start thinkin' bout some of this shit
00:15:51I could've did different
00:15:52But not afraid of what do I do?
00:15:55Get released and marched by man
00:15:56I shot not one nigga but no more
00:15:58Packers sent me back to the zoo
00:16:00Did five years straight, now I'm back here
00:16:03Rapping to you
00:16:04You should be glad to make it hot
00:16:06Joy to the map
00:16:07Now runnin' the boy
00:16:08Your phone can't play
00:16:09It's like you're real
00:16:10I'm mad that we go
00:16:12It's out the bus to eat
00:16:15Regularly saying no
00:16:16Regularly saying no
00:16:17I'm a bitch problem
00:16:18I am a bitch to eat
00:16:20But nigga it ain't no bitch
00:16:22I'm a bitch
00:16:22Gotta be in the deep
00:16:23Gotta be in the deep
00:16:25You know what I mean
00:16:26I can't just go
00:16:27Change
00:16:28I'm a bitch to my people
00:16:29Look, we can't live in this
00:16:31I'm a bitch
00:16:32I can't just go
00:16:32It was a sweet night night
00:16:34A clear white moon
00:16:35Warren G was on the streets
00:16:37Tryin' to consume
00:16:38Some starch for the E
00:16:40So I could get some phones
00:16:41Rollin' in my ride
00:16:43Chillin' all alone
00:16:44Just hit the east side of the LBC
00:16:47On a mission trying to find Mr. Warren G
00:16:49Seen a car full of girls
00:16:51Ain't no need to tweak
00:16:52All of you starch know what's up with 213
00:16:55So I hooked select
00:16:57On 21 and Lewis
00:16:58Some brothers shootin' dice
00:17:00So I said, let's do this
00:17:01I jumped out the rock
00:17:03And said, what's up?
00:17:04Some brothers put some gas
00:17:05So I said, I'm stuck
00:17:07These girls peepin' me
00:17:08I'm gon' glide and swirl
00:17:09These hookers lookin' so hard
00:17:11They straight hit the curve
00:17:12Want some bigger, better things
00:17:14Than some horny tricks
00:17:15I see my homie and some suckers
00:17:17All in his mix
00:17:18I'm gettin' jacked
00:17:20I'm breakin' myself
00:17:21I can't believe
00:17:22They takin' more in 12
00:17:24They took my rings
00:17:25They took my Rolex
00:17:27I looked at the brothers
00:17:28Said, damn, what's next?
00:17:30They got my homie hemmed up
00:17:31And they all around
00:17:32Can't none of them
00:17:33I'm seein' if they goin'
00:17:34Straight pound for pound
00:17:35They wanna come up real quick
00:17:37Before they start to clown
00:17:38I best pull out my strap
00:17:40And lay them busters down
00:17:41They got guns to my head
00:17:43I think I'm goin' down
00:17:44I can't believe
00:17:45It's happenin' in my own town
00:17:47If I had wings I would fly
00:17:48Let me contemplate
00:17:50I glance in the cut
00:17:51And I see my homie Nate
00:17:53Sixteen in the clip
00:17:54And one in the hole
00:17:55Nate Dogg is about to
00:17:57Make somebody's turn cold
00:17:58Now they droppin' and yellin'
00:18:00It's a tad bit late
00:18:01Nate Dogg and Warren G had to regulate
00:18:17Ah, celebrate
00:18:19Ha ha
00:18:21Yeah
00:18:23Ah
00:18:24Be the previous
00:18:26Archibald
00:18:27I leave more than busters down
00:18:28I let my gas flow
00:18:30Life is short on its lawn
00:18:32It's been a long time
00:18:34I shoulda left you
00:18:36But Brian
00:18:37Reggie
00:18:37Fuckin' up
00:18:38Let me be a poet
00:18:39My pin stroke is grotesque
00:18:41Rugged nigga
00:18:42Brace it to any full flesh
00:18:43No less pain a thousand words
00:18:45Worth a picture
00:18:46Panoramic though
00:18:47More satiric than hieroglyphs
00:18:49And script chores
00:18:50And chemical mixtures
00:18:51Spit chores
00:18:52Not just kick words
00:18:53Spit swords
00:18:54When we jowl from the mouth dog
00:18:55Heard he got the hottest shit out
00:18:57But Titanic MCs
00:18:59Somehow managed to freeze
00:19:00Crack to your flow
00:19:01So bandages sneeze
00:19:02No royalties
00:19:03Subtract as mathematics
00:19:05Like I was droppin' satanic degrees
00:19:07Long time no see Chico
00:19:09Still eatin' pussy at the Nico
00:19:10Ha ha
00:19:11I'm screamin' power to the people
00:19:13Most times genius is misunderstood
00:19:15But understand
00:19:16We stand under unstable tables of foundation
00:19:19My true occupation
00:19:20Dissemination of information
00:19:22Usin' both sides to the brain
00:19:24And I ain't complacent
00:19:25Complain when I speak
00:19:27Fuck royalty records
00:19:28Like Prince I'm writin' slave on my cheek
00:19:30Cause my kids gotta eat
00:19:31Meanwhile A&R sniffin' coke
00:19:33Gettin' kicked back
00:19:34Fuck that
00:19:36My written's like Christ
00:19:37With a cross on his back
00:19:38I breathe a total black experience
00:19:40On the track
00:19:41What used to be hot
00:19:42Was what an MC said
00:19:44Now hip-hop don't respect you
00:19:46Let you platinum a day
00:19:47Van Gogh
00:19:48Yeah
00:19:49Van Gogh
00:19:52But they don't hear me though
00:19:53You're too near me
00:19:54Not to hear me
00:19:54You're not listening to a
00:19:56Fairly
00:19:56With a Jeremy
00:19:59Van Gogh
00:20:00Van Gogh
00:20:01Van Gogh
00:20:02Van Gogh
00:20:03But they don't hear me though
00:20:04You're too near me
00:20:06Not to hear me
00:20:07Clearly
00:20:07Cause all my ears a Willę¼”
00:20:09I'm down with
00:20:10Violent brown and tout
00:20:12Down with 65 niggas, packin' 70 gats I'm down with Sean Hand, Big Gibby, M.O.B.
00:20:18My nigga Twister, Killer Preach, then Pimp C, from UGK, Do or Die, A.K.
00:20:24Quest the Mad Lad and Wendy Day I self-floored in master art form, metaphors
00:20:29and furthermore, verbal masterpiece, the master war, then master more, cause no nigga known
00:20:35to flow rhythm more, that's the stiff and you're whippin' Thugged out with our blood
00:20:39in the cripple, till the needles start skippin' To cut fuckin' hairline up like Scott Pippen
00:20:45Hopin' the dummy stops frontin', I'm like Ill Maddie, meets the good will huntin',
00:20:50vocal innovator, be equal to a grader, givin' people levels to digest the data,
00:20:56cause you can't teach out to run at first grader, a super hustler, a pop-up, it's 2005
00:21:01out of 10, quick naked, time to set it straight, for the next to the black, still ain't no
00:21:05half-steppin' up.
00:21:07Hey y'all rappers steppin' to me, they wanna get subbed, but you know Donnie and already
00:21:12know the outcome, big ol' hair man at the window like I'm Malcolm, I used to deal with
00:21:17that powder like it was talcum, back when daddy came was raw, I don't mean to rap, I mean
00:21:22my daddy sniffed it up with a straw, sniffed it in, blew it out, we moved in, we moved out,
00:21:27now I'm dealin' with this money fam, you know what I'm about, from the era of them
00:21:31real raps, graffiti, breakdancin', scoopin' scraps, and bustin' caps, in the street, any
00:21:37place that we meet, my JVC vibrates the concrete, Gucci's on my feet, Yankee blue pony, I like
00:21:45all the diamonds, but I'm groin' with a rollie, big cross on me, ain't Catholic or holy, in
00:21:50L.A. dolo, no Axel Foley, yeah, silver B dotty G, I only know another guy, I'm
00:21:57a human being like me, and he ain't even seppin', he don't know 9-11, just D block New York,
00:22:03that's what he reppin', God forbid she'd take a break, all the streets left with is Lil Wayne
00:22:09and Drake, ain't good, but I still keep it hood, reppin', D block, two guns up, no half-steppin',
00:22:32tight, niggaplayplayplayplayplayplayplaypack恗恄 experience
00:22:33This is the remix life love raps, you crazy carry the heart, you crazy are killed, watch
00:22:39it through loud radio story, AF, ha, ha…
00:22:51and Matthew had so much more love to hear about what needs to be done
00:23:23I'm
00:23:26I'm ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill,
00:23:30ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill, ill.
00:23:30We get a chance to download a program or even adventure.
00:23:36I swear I'm about to take you off here.
00:23:39Turned us something small into guerrilla warfare.
00:23:41Set the coffee over your death to my long cheer.
00:23:44Hot mail made by the Shaq with the long hair.
00:23:47Whatever you could think about going, we're going there.
00:23:50Soon as we touch down, we know we saw I'm there.
00:23:53I've been spending the money like we don't care
00:23:56When them boys come back, then you go ahead
00:23:58I done sold it all, I had a great rover
00:24:02I got all the connections, no layover
00:24:04Good diet plan, cut in my gallery
00:24:07I served Coke Zero, no calories
00:24:10Still flippin', critics, olimpics
00:24:13Slangin' on the benches, rec flow vintage
00:24:16Line them up, I gun them down, tell me who next
00:24:18Still wrong even when I practice sex sex
00:24:21Fall through the spit out, they like who we
00:24:24They see a nigga in the zone like two, three
00:24:27I had big friends when I left the big house
00:24:30Bad boy, they didn't let me open big
00:24:33Motherfucker, I'm ill
00:24:38This is the remix
00:24:45Motherfucker, I'm ill
00:24:46Motherfucker, I'm ill
00:24:48I'm ill
00:24:51I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
00:24:55I'm ill, now I'm nearly on the Louisville
00:24:58Hands bent on the same woman, Reggie Bushbell
00:25:01Johnny Chase still bangs some rocks on the table
00:25:04Trees all around me like I'm in Tursic Aiko
00:25:07Cars too far and I ain't never been to Mako
00:25:10Used to sleep on me, now they study my flow
00:25:13I'm ill, sour and vanillas, shades all sittin' in the back like I'm Winston Marcellus
00:25:18Still play the hood even though my money grow
00:25:21Top down, CNN, Nori and Capone, I'm ill
00:25:25Don't worry if the locks got a deal
00:25:27Just get your lil' money, it might be your last mail
00:25:31Sickin' in the H1N1
00:25:33Killin' top five rappers, then some
00:25:36Know it's red rum, when the daddy come
00:25:39The gun to wash it dry, who want the head stung
00:25:42I only give a fuck when the bread comes
00:25:45Street niggas know the repertoire
00:25:47Public enemy like Dillinger and Escapar
00:25:51Keep shooters on the roof
00:25:53Goons on deck with wolves for the rest of y'all
00:25:56Make them ill with the B-block ball
00:25:58That's a knife goin' in, a gun goin' off
00:26:01That's these hard things, all y'all saw
00:26:05I'm ill, ill, ill, ill, I'm ill
00:26:09This is the remix
00:26:11I'm ill, ill, ill, ill, ill
00:26:16Motherfucker, I'm ill, motherfucker
00:26:19I'm ill, ill, ill, ill, ill
00:26:21I'm ill, ill, ill, ill, ill
00:26:35We gonna rock this motherfucker, I dream the hard way
00:26:38Salutes to action, be the latest century
00:26:41For Illidel colonies, to get the cream like cherry jubilee
00:26:44My seeds put you at ease like methamphetamines
00:26:47Or like Tony Stark's fantasies about his wallabies
00:26:50Deuce for ease, y'all I mean?
00:26:51Big each be comin' through
00:26:53Ghetto magic, puts the bullies back in what?
00:26:55Man, I'm born the best for iron
00:26:57I provide the greatest, natural, purest life
00:26:59That exit from the gentile style, international
00:27:01Like direct connects, from internet, real rotex
00:27:05Blind sunlight, GFX
00:27:06Perfect with the light devices
00:27:08Behind my D.B. the nicest
00:27:10Bringing this rock thing to the light like Osiris
00:27:13For the nine pound, et cetera
00:27:15Grease the gang star, and my nigga K-Saraw
00:27:24Hey yo, I'm doin' this for
00:27:25The crew's claimin' that they're better
00:27:27I'm Timber, diamonds be like Sanford on the ripple
00:27:29Little by little, I kick verses off the middle of my brain
00:27:33The rhythm puttin' fuck with canon riddles, I'll remain
00:27:35The undisputed, you shoulda known if you knew it
00:27:38Martell Clinton tell you how we doin'
00:27:41If you got the chance, to even do the battle dance
00:27:44With the cannon band, she be slammin' more than Larry Nance
00:27:47And, Brussels send me, to give you more like Demi
00:27:50I do it easy, lead the harder way to panic
00:27:53As I, display skills for what it's worth
00:27:55Sent to this earth, to break the curse of Rackham's seeds on my turf
00:27:59This is the end like Armageddon
00:28:01You said it, a bad example
00:28:02Niggas still use the sample, time's ample
00:28:04Your Swift never said she was the baddest, but I kept it real
00:28:08Your niggas frontin', talkin' bout you pepin' still
00:28:10You'll be sportin' up with all up in your rectum
00:28:13Problems with your kid sittin' all up in the bully section
00:28:17Rackham, Rackham, Rackham, Rackham
00:28:37Do you remember those you chose to forget back when your ears was wet?
00:28:42And now you're preaching me, releasing mini tech
00:28:44I need a mic check
00:28:45Because the static comes sporadic
00:28:47MCs be more like addicts, while casualties, they treasure
00:28:50There ain't no glamour in that story, all guts, no glory
00:28:53Entrance to jealousy, just like the suckers who were me
00:29:02One two, one two, I'm gonna make it real
00:29:14Go, go, go, go, go
00:29:14One, two, one, two, come on
00:29:18Come on
00:29:20One, two, one, two
00:29:21Come on, man, I don't want to
00:29:23This is that punk, yeah
00:29:25One, two, one, two
00:29:27We got a rock, man, I don't want you
00:29:29Did you scratch on the track
00:29:31One, two, one, two
00:29:32Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
00:29:35Break your motherfucking back
00:29:37One, two, one, two
00:29:38I don't want you
00:29:40My nigga, he's evil, batter up, play ball
00:29:44Fuck y'all in a hole, nigga, see me
00:29:46Bitchin' here's a brother, look a man
00:29:47From the five-star dinner, who attack you from the five-star
00:29:51Get your food to the naked eye, where the women?
00:29:54Better have your eight essential items
00:29:55And then the guru who is coming to you, you know the alcohol
00:29:58I'm conditionin', your physical manager
00:30:01In the office, everything's in the middle shack
00:30:03Probably like this, but now it's the kicker
00:30:07They're just in the camera, eat my fist
00:30:10A chicken fried rice, bitch in a white twitch
00:30:13Bustin' on my backs, I'm like
00:30:15No, I'm just playin', I clear the crowd out
00:30:18Like a public spray can't sprayin'
00:30:21I put life in, I'm the armed lady, the bar should break
00:30:24Bet she I do nothin' more than watch the nation
00:30:30I put it in, I'm the only one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one
00:30:33-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one
00:30:41-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one
00:30:44-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one
00:30:44-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one
00:30:44-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-one-
00:30:57Please, there's no beauty on till the fuckin' starts
00:31:00Dude, he struck, shotgun, and his man talk
00:31:03Burnin' up, forever keepin' thrown out the club
00:31:06It's a clutch ball, shout-out and bug
00:31:08I smoke buzz, slip a beat fast to get a buzz
00:31:11I'm everything's next
00:31:12I throw a bomb in the power
00:31:14Papa William with the front end
00:31:16Lickin' speed bumps, 40 miles per hour
00:31:19I'm out in power, next to Baltimore
00:31:21Take a change out the phones at shopping malls
00:31:24That is Kenonia Ford, Chuck and Cheese
00:31:27The blood in my jeans is tough like Buddy Lee
00:31:30Send me dark auto-orphia, blood coughing
00:31:33Meth pull alive, spark plug with a heart, we shit
00:31:361-1-1-1-1-2, yo
00:31:391-1-1-1-1-1-2, we shit
00:31:411-1-1-1-1-2, ay yo
00:31:441-1-1-1-1-1-2, we shit
00:31:47I'm stalling up at 10, going get it best with spray
00:31:50I'm like the fucker, I'm gonna push it with you
00:31:54I'ma say fuck this now
00:31:56Fuckin' financial, boy
00:31:57You wasn't relaxin', I'm taxin'
00:31:59Fuck em' all when I'm channin'
00:32:01Don't complain, I'm just rantin'
00:32:02Fuck rankin', I'm the best
00:32:03I'm the champion's chariot
00:32:05I'm a liar like Carrie and liar liar
00:32:07I'm dirtier than the shits in the Marriott
00:32:09Can't regard I sell em' to eat a dick
00:32:11Quicker than Mexicans sprint over borders
00:32:13I give a fuck like a quarter with 20 cent
00:32:15At Hampton with Fred Hampton relaxin'
00:32:18A happy camp is the fuckin' financial
00:32:19At Hampton wasn't relaxin', I'm taxin'
00:32:22Fuck em' all when I'm channin'
00:32:23Don't complain, I'm just rantin'
00:32:25Fuck rankin', I'm the best
00:32:26I'm the champion's chariot
00:32:28I'm a liar like Carrie and liar liar
00:32:30I'm dirtier than the shits in the Marriott
00:32:32Can't regard like Larry
00:32:33Peter Pan and my youth
00:32:34Fuckin' fairies
00:32:36I'm usin' my toothpaste
00:32:37To get that bitch teeth paste
00:32:38Fuck it
00:32:39I future some Nazis
00:32:40Black Nazis don't copy
00:32:42Be perfect, you sloppy
00:32:43How to get psychotaki?
00:32:45Fuckin' lame on my jacket
00:32:46Screw you like a ratchet
00:32:47Screw you like a black teen
00:32:49Don't judge Hatchie
00:32:50Ain't with thrashers and jackers
00:32:52Drug dealers and crackers
00:32:53Ain't got students and slackers
00:32:55I'm backwards like Jermaine Dupri in 93
00:32:57Escapin' from concentration camps
00:32:59With a fuckin' girl
00:33:00Born in a ramp that I ordered from CCS
00:33:02With some diamonds at VVS
00:33:04Like I went to Sierra Leone
00:33:05In a homecoming dress
00:33:07With some matchin' pink panties
00:33:08Lipstick for my granny
00:33:10Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly
00:33:13White, red-headed bitch
00:33:14Remindin' me of Andy
00:33:15She dyno like my state of mind
00:33:17So yeah, she understand me
00:33:18Fuck you, boy, just here
00:33:20Never disrespect my family
00:33:21That's for my little brother, sister, cousin
00:33:23And my auntie
00:33:24Squeeze the fuckin' kids in the Marriott
00:33:26Niggas antiques
00:33:27We go skate
00:33:28Throw each left and eat donuts from Randy
00:33:30Bitches like Tia Landry
00:33:31Watchin' Billy and Mandy
00:33:33Motherfuckers wanna be
00:33:34Ah, but you can't be
00:33:36Sit the fuck down
00:33:37All you old niggas stand me
00:33:38I guess I gotta be a fuckin' hand-me-down rapper
00:33:44From Los Angeles area
00:33:45Any time I'm fuckin' landing
00:33:47Fuck two dope boys and alright
00:33:49Shout out to Hype Track
00:33:51Them motherfuckers could never get rid of me
00:33:53Guess I gotta do a fuckin' song with Dom Kennedy
00:33:55Get these fuckin' hip-hop blocks to start fillin' me
00:33:58Because I'm 17, compose my own beats
00:34:01Lyrically, I'm dope enough to ask
00:34:02Fuck the dude who made Niggity
00:34:04Maybe I should buy some hundreds
00:34:06Wear some fuckin' skinny jeans
00:34:07And follow in your footsteps
00:34:08Like a motherfuckin' millipede
00:34:10Centipede
00:34:11Make songs about Gucci and Sigui
00:34:13Jerk with the first ones
00:34:14Like a motherfuckin' Lil Lee
00:34:16No, I'm not no fuckin' hipster, mister
00:34:18No, I'm not no fuckin' kid
00:34:19Cutty, all my fuckin' fans love me
00:34:22Collaboration, it's for parents screamin'
00:34:23Fuck buddies
00:34:25Yo, yo
00:34:27I live by the Cold War drove from around the globe
00:34:30All I need is a kilo of aprons, show me the stove
00:34:32I live by the Cold War drove from around the globe
00:34:35All I need is a kilo of aprons, show me the stove
00:34:38General Electric, perfect it, cookin' them o's
00:34:41No more peanut butter sandwiches, now we lookin' at loads
00:34:45Hoes, I need a condom for my toast
00:34:47Bussin' in these nicks, standin' flat-footed, I'm on my toes
00:34:51Crows, pandemonium, overdose, paparazzi in the trees
00:34:54Please, curtains closed, armadillos, cigars, killers who like to play golf
00:34:58Pairin' with transactions, we're rushin' shots of the spin-off
00:35:01Playin' for keeps, I bustin' them before she get off
00:35:04I run the city, just pull up and drop the kid off
00:35:08Welcome to Organized Crime, money got me excited
00:35:11I'm comin' four or five times
00:35:13The 45 for you niggas with nine lives
00:35:15Penthouse on college, money loan is Ocean Drives
00:35:18Black Chevy Tahoe, Haitians about to parhole
00:35:21My place spacious, smokin' aces in Lagos
00:35:24Feds get involved, I'm slippin' off in the synagogue
00:35:27It's really warin', informin', and bitch, I been a boss
00:35:30Cal money stacks, yours counterfeited
00:35:33I make my money back, when yours count, I'm gettin'
00:35:36Winning against the odds, it's only one RosƩ
00:35:39RosƩ, my nigga, okay
00:35:41I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk
00:35:44Started in the back, now we the niggas in the front
00:35:47Step out on the block, all the bitches, they still in shock
00:35:50Get a piece of pussy, then take my niggas to shop
00:35:54Pandemonium, causing pandemonium
00:35:56Half a million for the same car, we rollin' this
00:36:00Pandemonium, pandemonium
00:36:01We the number one niggas, your bitch notice it
00:36:04Million ways to make this money, you gon' get it
00:36:07On the grind, 24-7, I'm with it
00:36:10YSL swagger, wrist wear frigid
00:36:13Jumpin' out the fan, I'm like a motherfuckin' midget
00:36:15Money knockin' at the front door, I'm like, who is it?
00:36:18It's Benji, tell my little nigga, go and get it
00:36:21Cause I been countin' all this dirty paper for a minute
00:36:25Lamborghini dreamin', thinkin' how I'm gon' spend it
00:36:27I'm like, one's for the money, two's for the show of it
00:36:30Three's for the bitches that be fuckin' for the whole of it
00:36:33Four for my niggas that be staggin' in and blowin' it
00:36:36You would think I had a curfew the way I'm goin' in
00:36:38Look at what we rollin' in, causing pandemonium
00:36:41Papi got them keys in, he like my custodian
00:36:44I was tryna bag a brick, you was Nickelodeon
00:36:47I was in them trenches, gettin' down and dirty, servin' it
00:36:50Weird's part the reason that them churches got some services
00:36:53The more I could afford just cause we was throwin' the murderin'
00:36:56Nigga call my phone, talkin' reckless, I ain't heard of it
00:36:58Fuck your girl and give her back, I'm courteous
00:37:01I can keep a secret with Vicky, have a menace with Nikki
00:37:04I'll be out London with Lorna, tell him Meghan's a moment
00:37:07Catch me rollin' with Kelly, you're in the hills
00:37:09Pass from Hollywood to the hood
00:37:11I want a mom and I swear that I want a G
00:37:13Want a real nigga stand up
00:37:17OG stand up
00:37:19Crumbs the pricks nigga
00:37:21Come from second
00:37:24Lord have mercy, Momma done raised for real love
00:37:27Me and my daddy cool, but he showed me tough love
00:37:30Fifteen I was ass-eyed, gettin' grown
00:37:33By this time my old man had to move on
00:37:36Momma couldn't drive so she didn't have a car
00:37:38And I could still see my tea lady walking far
00:37:41Sweat on her face, purse and a grocery bag
00:37:44Me and my sister shit, that's all we ever had
00:37:47Stuck my chest side, became the man of the house
00:37:50Now I'm the breadwinner, go get it at any cost
00:37:53Flippin' burgers, washin' cars, and floodin' yards
00:37:56I graduated to cookin' south, been sellin' hard
00:37:59High school is over with, I'm on a path
00:38:01To mo' hoes, mo' dough, and a new slab
00:38:04I'm a VG, hard-headed, so fly
00:38:07But I'm a gangster and like this till I die
00:38:10Know what I'm sayin'?
00:38:24Real niggas stand up
00:38:27OG stand up
00:38:30Still here
00:38:35Hey, I be a gangster till they put me on my deathbed
00:38:39Dunkey, I'm a G, nigga, enough sayin'
00:38:42I'm on a different level still, I be loved by a few
00:38:44It's slow motion, man, my whole mind draft this group
00:38:47It's been ten years, game been off and on
00:38:50What a blessing, though, still here goin' strong
00:38:53Niggas spit in my face and talk dine on me
00:38:56It's all good, I bounce back, what it do, homie
00:38:59Cheetahs always end up in second place
00:39:01I'm on a marathon, haters just sweat on my face
00:39:04I put a mark in this place and then carry on
00:39:07You niggas just hit the scene, man, I been gone
00:39:10Walk a mile in my shoe and you done made history
00:39:13It ain't over till the whole family's seen victory
00:39:16God, please, is it heaven for a misled thumb?
00:39:19Welcome to my life, this is what I made
00:39:21I'm just layin' on this blade, prayin' that I don't get cut
00:39:24By these police makin' rage, jumpin' out and checkin' nuts
00:39:26Cuttin' balls down the thorns, rabbi's weed is in my lungs
00:39:29Niggas get me for a bag, I'ma shoot him in his ass
00:39:32I'ma show him who the boss
00:39:34When you niggas gonna learn when you cross
00:39:36And it's game, then your ass'll get burned
00:39:38Wait my turn, all my time
00:39:39Rock for rock, other dime
00:39:41Takin' fair chance after chance
00:39:43But I got to dance to the rules of this shit
00:39:45That's why I keep up a barber
00:39:47How the hell you robbers, gonna rob the barber
00:39:50Boy, I'm gonna scarge up with pistols
00:39:52Slap cross mouth, reachin' in your pockets
00:39:54And take your money out
00:39:55Man, you know what's going, you got cheese, I got dope
00:39:58But the 900 strong, I got peas, I got coke
00:40:01Ain't no credit-givin', man, you can get from round here
00:40:04Niggas robbin', niggas bangin', niggas slangin' down here
00:40:07I got cheese, hoes, and a bunch of fuckin' dope
00:40:09I got peas, coke, and some killers at the door
00:40:12Hot your weed, smoke, and a quarter ounce of dough
00:40:15What you need, bro, is to fuck with your boy
00:40:18Quarterbird, what's the word?
00:40:20For you dawg, it's the low
00:40:21Sellin' me badmiss weed, but you walk up pure in snow
00:40:24I'm a goat, I'm a poor
00:40:25Me a rabbit, out a hat
00:40:26Ounce of cane, mr. sugar, and some killer
00:40:29Stripped with gas, always tryin' to be snick
00:40:31You done step in some shit
00:40:32You done broke, get your laws
00:40:34You done tore your fuckin' jaws
00:40:35With me, boy, you know
00:40:36Cause the street never lies
00:40:38Walk right up on your ass
00:40:39Shoot right between the eyes
00:40:41You be spankin' with the blinds
00:40:42While I ride no home
00:40:44With your bitch, smoke control
00:40:45Fuckin' all in your home
00:40:47While you're kissin' on the lips
00:40:48Shit be suckin' on my dick
00:40:49Flippin' flop on the bank
00:40:51Sister, boom, as I dip through the streets
00:40:53Up the middle door
00:40:54If you try to screw it up a city
00:40:56To the back, I'm just out of the stairs
00:40:58Look at it
00:40:59So we gon' go ahead and get me tight
00:41:01I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a
00:41:03slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut, I'm a slut!
00:41:06Shoppin' is a pleasure
00:41:08Pinky ring a nugget
00:41:10Niggas like the rise
00:41:11Tip lean out the bucket
00:41:12I lean to the side
00:41:14White whip Michael Douglas
00:41:15My attitude is bucket
00:41:17House big as public
00:41:18Shoppin' is a pleasure
00:41:20Pinky ring a nugget
00:41:21Niggas like the rise
00:41:22Tip lean out the bucket
00:41:24I lean to the side
00:41:25White whip Michael Douglas
00:41:27That's why
00:41:28I got an uncontrollable hustler's ambition
00:41:31What do you say?
00:41:33I'm all the niggas you talk about on road at once
00:41:35Look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look, look!
00:41:38My attitude is bucket
00:41:39House big as public
00:41:41Shoppin' is a pleasure
00:41:42Pinky ring a nugget
00:41:44Niggas like the rise
00:41:45Tip lean out the bucket
00:41:47I lean to the side
00:41:48White whip Michael Douglas
00:41:50Hard times
00:41:51Call for drastic measures
00:41:53I call my dog
00:41:54He bought a Mac-11
00:41:5640 rounds hollin'
00:41:57Where the y'all at?
00:41:59Niggas dead serious
00:42:00Chopper with a shoulder strap
00:42:02Microphone, Michael Coleon
00:42:03I know I'm wrong
00:42:04The man up above
00:42:05Love for me to sing them poems
00:42:07So sing along
00:42:08You know the song I sing
00:42:10Bring them things along
00:42:11I gotta feed the team
00:42:13It's real safe
00:42:14I need a hundred bottles
00:42:16Yellow bitches
00:42:17All of them swallows
00:42:18H-Town
00:42:20Niggas 305
00:42:21I can move them packs
00:42:23Each and every night
00:42:35Then I'm trippin' back
00:42:36In the mirror
00:42:37Found them on the streets
00:42:38Quarterback and bricks
00:42:40On top of these glass cleats
00:42:41All these thorns
00:42:42Find my nigga
00:42:43It's part of the street
00:42:44It's something in danger
00:42:46Now it's part of my seat
00:42:47I'm in the hood
00:42:48Under surveillance
00:42:49Bunch of haters watchin'
00:42:50Couple choppers
00:42:51Out for dinner
00:42:51Failin' ain't an option
00:42:53Reclamable seats
00:42:54Invisible silence
00:42:55Competition is murder
00:42:57Haters I'm killin'
00:42:59Fuck a money machine
00:43:00I don't count it
00:43:01I blow it
00:43:01Bitch my money conceded
00:43:03It look good when I throw it
00:43:04I'm an asshole
00:43:05Therefore my temper is reckless
00:43:07I'm the city of Houston
00:43:08You can tell them it's Texas
00:43:10The king of the streets
00:43:11Somewhere deep with gorillas
00:43:13Behind some of them is telling
00:43:14Bitch you see the gorillas
00:43:15These other niggas
00:43:17Tell the truth
00:43:17They only imitations
00:43:18You just been hittin' the head
00:43:19With the robot
00:43:20They all but have a trouble chopper
00:43:25They all but have a trouble chopper
00:43:27Young niggas
00:43:28Niggas youngin' it
00:43:29They all but have a trouble chopper
00:43:33They all but have a trouble chopper
00:43:36They all but have a trouble chopper
00:43:39Young niggas
00:43:40Niggas youngin' it
00:43:40I ain't mixin' it
00:43:41It's a game
00:43:42Don't advise you put my name on wax
00:43:44Goony shoot off them same lips
00:43:46That put my name on the track
00:43:47While I just sit back and sing a lot of lies
00:43:49Rockin' my baby
00:43:51Another pussy die
00:43:53On the pill I got from Fat Man
00:43:54Strategizers for my empire
00:43:56I'm an asshole by nature
00:43:57Just like pray the truth
00:43:58It's been fine
00:43:59And I'm not alive
00:43:59Wanna put me on the detector?
00:44:01D-Crab the 357
00:44:02No murder weapon
00:44:03Just so that you niggas know I ain't peckin'
00:44:04No shell cases to pick up
00:44:06So I ain't worried about your catchin'
00:44:07What's talk don't talk about shit
00:44:08So I ain't worried about a snitch
00:44:10Now I can do like my big homies used to do
00:44:12Just blow the rust
00:44:13With all the matters
00:44:14It's the house move
00:44:14Don't forget the punish
00:44:16All but up in trouble trouble
00:44:19They all but up in trouble trouble
00:44:22They all but up in trouble trouble
00:44:24OG, young niggas
00:44:25Niggas younger than them
00:44:26Big and black
00:44:27They all but up in trouble trouble
00:44:30They all but up in trouble trouble
00:44:32They all but up in trouble trouble
00:44:35OG, young niggas
00:44:37Niggas younger than them
00:44:38But I look at my family, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
00:44:41Salute to my niggas who's in this man, I'm here to go
00:44:43Well, we're about to me, we ain't paying for it, we ain't paying for it
00:44:47You're the type of suckers, baby, you're the type of suckers, baby, you're the type of suckers
00:44:50I just like that, I'm a monster, baby, you're the type of suckers
00:44:53You all want my shot, my ass, and go with me, my doubts
00:44:55Educated partners, you don't give a fuck about it, love
00:44:58I popped the truck, you came and put the bags in the gum, gum, gum
00:45:01All my partners thought, girl, we fucking the worst, wait, wait
00:45:04I've been getting money, getting money, the worst, wait, wait
00:45:07I keep getting cake, cake like it's my birthday, cake
00:45:10Take a look at me, I'm headed up the worst stories
00:45:13Eat cake and I make it the worst things, hey
00:45:16Set my targets out, I'm headed up the worst, wait, wait
00:45:19Set up the counter, I'm headed up the worst, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait,
00:45:24wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, shoot!
00:45:24If I sat money, you push this, bet you're running the worst friends, yeah
00:45:27Go stay out of my face and nobody gets hurt today
00:45:29See me in that new through Friday and ride that birthday
00:45:32I going face that birthday cause they ain't got to work today
00:45:35No millions, so I'm fucking with all my women and friends
00:45:38They F against, I'm starting to feel like they're cursed men
00:45:41Can't get enough of a pussy, I'm now from Thursday to Thursday
00:45:44No matter, I'm straight, but I keep giving her all my days
00:45:47And anime ain't got no problem eating, but you ain't supposed to, girl
00:45:51Get your tofu, that's that foreign money all my partners far and dump it
00:45:56That mean we shoot with precision to all you haters
00:45:58And I'm duct tape for life, this ain't no entertainment business
00:46:01And I'm certified bucking, give you a nigga to pay it
00:46:04I'm F, G, it's just no me, you gotta boot your left bar
00:46:07That's how I know you niggas sex in the world
00:46:09All my partners thugger, we butt in the worst way
00:46:12I've been getting money, you butt in the worst way
00:46:15I keep playing games, like my world name
00:46:18I've been making me feelin' in the world
00:46:21I'm a dick, I can't get enough of a bitch
00:46:23So birthday, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna knock an example
00:46:26Stop, man, stop, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna fall in the worst way
00:46:31My pockets don't be, boss, overlong fool
00:46:38I'm from the ghetto, white side, green flash Bad bitches everywhere, they pushin' these in black
00:46:43Murdoch on my back, I'm from Gold Street, Clanko Past the Siglorello, man, they feel me out in Zaggo
00:46:49Triple F life, I mean friends, friends, and family
00:46:52Depth of all my enemies, and you're the ones that doubt me
00:46:55Parkin' shit, they doubt me, my house ain't go without me
00:46:57Can't nobody hold me, I'm speedin' with the defense
00:47:00We're watchin' on offense, I shoot first like I'm Kobe
00:47:03I hardly get mad at people who don't even know me
00:47:06Hadn't trouble, flyin' on my phone, I'm an angel, honey
00:47:08We been fuckin' with me, I've been gettin' money, you been in the woods, bitch
00:47:12Asshole by nature, real niggas, what's a trade?
00:47:16I do 20 years like Mike Prince any day
00:47:18Bitch, I'm from where them niggas workin' off the stores
00:47:21And they hold heat, shouty, I'm from Gold Street
00:47:24Stupid house party, dumb pool party, this a club night, up all night
00:47:30You're in hella bright, sunlight, headlights, flex time
00:47:3525 days, countin' douchey time, 355, countin' out my mind
00:47:41Geeked out of my mind, geeked out, geeked out, geeked out of my mind
00:47:46Geeked out, geeked out, geeked out of my mind
00:47:48Geeked out, geeked out of my mind, she's on the point, nigga
00:47:52Hey, I be geeked out of my mind, rollin' through the daytime
00:47:55Heard through the grapevine, my name all through the date lines
00:47:58I'm just a thug who popped out of the department of corrections
00:48:01Lotta niggas hold it for a duck taker, they need protection
00:48:03We gotta pay for this wall, daddy, why you still in your cab?
00:48:06I'm ridin' in this zotted whip, swimmin' all on my tip
00:48:09Drop the D just like bad, yeah, somebody call ya
00:48:12Tell them I'm in shot time, institution lies on my baby
00:48:15Spittin' through the wire, I need fire for the bomb I got
00:48:18Boutin' like this cushion, let it take over your whole spot
00:48:21You say that you don't smoke, now you revoked, they gon' hit the shit
00:48:24Got you on the road, you're losin' folk, they need to go on the city
00:48:27Down like hump to dump, dump, hump and niggas ain't jumpin' me
00:48:29Should you change my name to 15, niggas they bumpin' me
00:48:32I'm drunk, take crazy, what else, don't know what you thought
00:48:35Bloods on my right, they KK'd him through a pitchfork
00:48:38Got out in the winter, but I'm waitin' on the summertime
00:48:41This summer mind, one of the realest, now that's a homer line
00:48:44I'm one of them homer guys that know them pullin' 45
00:48:47Knock your face off, man, see your husband
00:48:49Feel that we get packed, feel that we get back
00:48:52Purple Kush don't mix that, O.T. make you sit back
00:48:55Enough the way you ain't gotta experiment on shit
00:48:58Pink pony, two percentile, experiment on dick, for real
00:49:01A.I.B. geeked outta my mind, bitch, geeked outta my mind
00:49:05He was a G-Pack, geeked outta my mind
00:49:08He was a G-Pack, geeked outta my mind
00:49:09You see your L.O.M. punk, bro
00:49:11A.I.B. geeked outta my mind, bitch, geeked outta my mind
00:49:17He was a G-Pack, geeked outta my mind
00:49:19He was a G-Pack, geeked outta my mind
00:49:21You see your L.O.M. punk, bro
00:49:24I'm geeked up to the moon, y'all future shit call me Nassau
00:49:27Never come to Erdemo, my nigga way past y'all
00:49:30Alligator Gucci, I'm in a whole nother L.O.B.
00:49:35You on that phone, you on that phone, I got rich, I ain't bitch
00:49:38I'm on that lean, I got that drink, you know it at the vis
00:49:41The kick got me up like, fuck, ram this bitch
00:49:43I wake up in the stars, everyday emotion picked
00:49:46Police
00:49:47Baby couldn't always get it how she wanted
00:49:49Ain't for the stars, but always miss the comment
00:49:53Outta sights, outta mind, where's your conscience?
00:49:55I won't listen, all I hear is nonsense
00:49:58She goin' back and forth, says her man is mackin' horse
00:50:01He's a opportunity, fuck, continue slammin' doors
00:50:04It's frustrating, must hate it, but I can't ignore
00:50:07Feel like a heist man, like I planned it all
00:50:10But that's not true, baby, girl, I got you
00:50:13All eyes on me, like I'm in Pac's shoes
00:50:15How could you knock you, shorty, you got move
00:50:18Kickin' pop, lock, rock, and drop too
00:50:21She the classy type, don't need to ask me twice
00:50:24Hungry in the game, you take away my appetite
00:50:27Money buys happiness, what's the askin' price?
00:50:30Bring that back, your ass is nice
00:50:32I see you for the things you need
00:50:35Get us back, baby, get us back
00:50:38Move it like you just don't care
00:50:40Get us back, get us back
00:50:43I ain't the type to play those games
00:50:46Get it right till you know my name
00:50:49Sing it again
00:50:52Get us back, get us back
00:50:55Bring that over here, ma
00:50:57We set the image
00:50:58Your mind stayed, I know it's on some different limits
00:51:01On the real, you really need to check your feelings
00:51:04Love's bad guys, that's why you respect the villains
00:51:07Respect the illest, cause I g-g-gotta crew
00:51:10She's a star, but nah, this ain't Hollywood
00:51:12Hit the bar, get the crump, yeah you probably should
00:51:15Now move it, like your body would
00:51:18Won't stop passin' till I'm the last to finish
00:51:21Till my cash diminish, girl pass your digits
00:51:24Whisper it in her ear, yeah, that's explicit
00:51:27So I preach to her, but I don't act religious
00:51:30Now she pissed, she waited, she missed a favorite
00:51:33What happened here stays here, like a trip to Vegas
00:51:35I miss the patience, I ain't a selfish man
00:51:38Pull you all your problems, with my helping hand
00:51:41I see you over here
00:51:43Give it us back, give it us back
00:51:46You're movin' like you just don't care
00:51:49Give it us back, give it us back
00:51:52I ain't a type to play those games
00:51:55Get it right till you know my name
00:51:58Say it again
00:52:01Give it us back, give it us back
00:52:03Baby girl, say my name
00:52:06Backin' shit up till you see the body frame
00:52:09She can see the kid right there, scottin' fangs
00:52:11So she's goin' all out, she ain't playin' games
00:52:14See it for real, shawty knows the deal
00:52:17She can work with the feel, and she know what's the deal
00:52:20She's out for real things, she's wantin'
00:52:24One, two, one, two
00:52:28One, two, one, two
00:52:30One, two, one, two
00:52:32One, two, one, two
00:52:33One, two, one, two
00:52:34One, two, one, two
00:52:36One, two, one, two
00:52:36Doug Amp on production
00:52:38My man Con for the discussion
00:52:40Check it out
00:52:41One day, I was tryin' to be myself
00:52:44The same day, this stud say
00:52:45You gotta come hard, nigga
00:52:47Times is hard, I'm tryin' hard to make it
00:52:49It ain't hard to tell, it's hard for me to fake it
00:52:52Plus it's hard to beat me, it's hard to stop drinkin'
00:52:54I guess it's hard for you hard niggas to start thinkin'
00:52:57Put some MCs thinkin' so I can't get hard
00:52:59Some become MCs cause it's hard to get a job
00:53:02Hard for you to trust people you don't trust in God
00:53:05Even harder to be the gods we created to be
00:53:07This western way of life they dated to me
00:53:10Put one nigga in your pulp fiction and related to me
00:53:12I hated that we
00:53:13The only race to call our women hoes, niggas
00:53:16Be too hard to say ho at this Joe's I rose
00:53:18Like a florist to bring the flavor like choice
00:53:20Might not have the murderers first but I stay hard to the course
00:53:23Took this girl to work she sayin' have a real job
00:53:26Like that dick you had last night baby I work real hard
00:53:28Simple motherfuckers tellin' me hard as criminal
00:53:31Niggas you thought was hard you point out your liquor foe
00:53:33Years ago I thought I was hard in high school fightin'
00:53:36And I'm the hardest man workin' in show business
00:53:38Hand in your business and shut the fuck up
00:53:40This one too many niggas got cars and no land
00:53:41One too many niggas with cash and no plans
00:53:44This one too many niggas is tryin' to MC
00:53:46This one too many niggas comin' up to me
00:53:49There's one too many niggas
00:53:53There's one too many niggas
00:53:56There's one too many niggas
00:53:58One, two, three
00:54:00Forever, I ain't gon' be rapping
00:54:02Shit that happened to me, I gotta let niggas know
00:54:05This mark asked me, do I know it's cousin Jimbo?
00:54:08Nigga, I don't even know myself
00:54:09You want me to get you in, Jack?
00:54:11I'm trying to get you the door myself
00:54:13Opportunity, nah, but he ain't called before he came
00:54:16Yeah, I got a name, but only $20 to it
00:54:18Next time you gon' blow
00:54:19I'ma ask you to do it before
00:54:21Bein' in my video, what's that gon' do for your life?
00:54:23Did you some pussy?
00:54:24Used to be gettin' rough off GP
00:54:26What that you look like and say I seen you on TV?
00:54:28I be readin' niggas, but readin' be makin' me sleepy
00:54:31Hey, so strong am I?
00:54:33A hundred thousand runnin'
00:54:34Niggas stuck on one and then I ran by
00:54:36Claimin' they fly, but they stand by
00:54:38I come truer than a dream and you can damn lie
00:54:41With that anti-rap
00:54:43Complainin' about this and about that
00:54:44Soundin' bitch like
00:54:45That ain't gon' make a nigga get right, I'm not in chains
00:54:50One too many niggas that ain't tryin' to hear me
00:54:52It's one too many niggas doing shows that don't happen
00:54:55One too many niggas life depend on rappin'
00:54:58It's one too many niggas
00:54:59One too many niggas
00:55:01One too many niggas
00:55:03One too many niggas
00:55:05One too many niggas
00:55:08Love to chase, it's all a part of the game
00:55:11But my soul's tired, it's hard to explain
00:55:13But yo, had you targeted?
00:55:15But on some honest shit, you like a cheap code
00:55:17Baby, you were hard to get lost again
00:55:20Traveled through, you were caught up
00:55:22Did what you had to do
00:55:24And I ain't mad at you
00:55:25I'm mad at me
00:55:26Cause my perception was in reality
00:55:28But see, my desire was a liar
00:55:31No choir, amplifier, assemble what transpired
00:55:35You were playing me, destroyed what I claim to be
00:55:37I'ma let it out, spell it out, A to Z
00:55:40My problem is, not only do I not listen
00:55:42I receive things to me that I'm not giving
00:55:45Every other girl I wanted, got children
00:55:48Opposite of a sweet dude, I got feelings
00:55:51But you know when I'm getting vexed
00:55:53Gemini style, yo, I'm headed left
00:55:55Mood swings, couldn't really let it rest
00:55:58Killed me that day, when I read a text
00:56:02Confidelity's telling me
00:56:03That my best friend was my best enemy
00:56:06Heart broke like I fell in debt
00:56:08Talked to the devil, sir
00:56:09Went to hell and back, yelling at me, sir
00:56:12So I'm yelling back
00:56:13Fuck's wrong with you, with your self-respect, uh
00:56:17Ayo, it killed me in the worst way
00:56:19Saturday nights felt like a Thursday
00:56:23And that was just the first day
00:56:24I remember every day was like my birthday
00:56:27Yeah, and this is just a honest speech
00:56:30Round of applause, already on my feet
00:56:32Battling my demons, my largest feat
00:56:35Releasing the stress, so pardon me
00:56:38And to the man that bothered me
00:56:40I know, I know, it's hard to teach
00:56:43And you know she got a part of me
00:56:45It's black winter, but this here's the goal
00:56:57I've been up for four days
00:56:58Getting money both ways
00:57:00Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold space
00:57:03Rolexes, chauffeurs, and low fades
00:57:05I keep thinking how young can you die from old age
00:57:07They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you
00:57:10And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true
00:57:13Cause while all of my closest friends out partying
00:57:15I'm just here making all the music that they party to
00:57:18But party on, party on, all night, nigga
00:57:20I got these new rappers nervous prom night, nigga
00:57:23I grow tired of these fucking grown man liars
00:57:26Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire
00:57:28But I just wanna tell the truth
00:57:31Before one of these haters loaded a couple gels at you
00:57:34This shit feel like a Fred's Road Star
00:57:36Was a Sunset Park stunting hard in this yellow goose
00:57:39And I'm a motherfucker, let's talk it
00:57:42But a target nonetheless, and I just started
00:57:44Was that directed, and moi, it can't be
00:57:47They must be talking to themselves, ho, hands free
00:57:49Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner
00:57:52Getting busy, cause I'm a star, no spangled banner
00:57:55Jealous dudes get to talking in they music
00:57:57And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends
00:57:59Kelsey, grandma, yeah
00:58:00That's what life becomes when you're doing you
00:58:02Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you
00:58:05And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwing you
00:58:08Just know that she gon' tell another nigga what she grew with you
00:58:10Don't get impatient when it takes too long
00:58:13Drink it all even when it tastes too strong
00:58:15Yeah, I gotta feel alive even if it kills me
00:58:18Promise to always give you me, the real me
00:58:21Who would've thought I'd be caught in this life
00:58:25Let's celebrate with a ton of any lost in tonight
00:58:30And make it all light up
00:58:32Yes, I'm the man, peace, I don't fall asleep
00:58:35Even when the sun goes down, we gon' make this bitch light up
00:58:37Even when the sun goes down, we gon' make this bitch light up
00:58:39Even when the sun goes down, I'm a regular girl
00:58:42I came in the game, slinging the king
00:58:44Came in, swinging the thing, thing, aiming the bang
00:58:47And I came with the black hand, that's the name of the game
00:58:50I came in a black hoodie, cause I came in the rain
00:58:52And I came with the black mask, cause I came for your chain
00:58:55I judge you by your friends, and you came with a lane
00:58:57I came with gangsta, gangstas, raising flames
00:59:00The Cold War were out, they said the Lord's name in vain
00:59:03I came with the airbag, cause I came changing lanes
00:59:06I'm in a coupe, not an old school Dana Dane
00:59:08I came for the love, you came for the fame
00:59:11I came for the mud, and I came for the stain
00:59:13I'm ducted, niggas say they never change, but they change
00:59:16Now you a snitch, what a shame, what a shame
00:59:19What up homie, here you bangity bang
00:59:21I don't care if you red, red, or what you claim, any claim
00:59:24You ain't in real blood, get the fuck out flound
00:59:27Nigga, I seen you throw your bees upside down
00:59:29I ride the fire, but I'm cool with the Crips too
00:59:32I might be in red, I might be in blue
00:59:35I got kilos on both sides that'll stick you
00:59:38Blackhand is the gang that I stick to
00:59:39I got shooters in different colored rags
00:59:42I could rock red and blue, looking like I'm covered with the flag
00:59:45I buy clothes and I'm popping a couple of them tags
00:59:47But I still bring boothers out to shove them in a bag
00:59:50I take them out and get a few of them spoiled
00:59:53They got shopping bags laced with aluminum foil
00:59:55We keep that chicken little soup on the soil, nigga
00:59:58And that's coke after you hit it boil
01:00:00That's the dream of a smoker with one last chance
01:00:03And to think y'all thought it was a dumbass dance
01:00:06And I don't trust that hand, I cut that gram
01:00:08Even though it provides fire to heat up that pan
01:00:11Even in the mirror, I don't really trust that man
01:00:14I trusted my gun and that was the same gun that jammed
01:00:16I don't trust nothing, let's stop it
01:00:18I caught my right hand trying to steal out of my left pocket
01:00:22My left hand trying to steal out of my next pocket
01:00:24So I got a straight jacket, but I never lock it
01:00:27I just rock it for fashion, I'm supposed to tell her poppin'
01:00:30But the baby kid is in a little democracy
01:00:32I ride, you never ride, and you never hoppin' in
01:00:34I pop, I make sure that you never poppin' in
01:00:37I can't have a gang and you cannot be damned
01:00:40A pocket for the seller of broccoli, skin
01:00:43You're not gangsta, you cannot pretend
01:00:45You're just in my space group with me, you cannot be afraid
01:00:49Should I spend a weekend in Vegas?
01:00:50I'm livin' inside a moment, not takin' pictures to save it
01:00:53I mean, how could I forget?
01:00:54My memories never faded, I can't relate to these haters
01:00:57My enemies never made it, I am
01:00:59Still here with who I started with
01:01:01The game needed life, I put my heart in it
01:01:04I blew myself up, I'm on some water shit
01:01:06Carried a weight for my city like a cargo ship
01:01:10I'm 23 with a money tree
01:01:12Growing more too, I just planted a hundred seeds
01:01:14It's ironic cause my mother was a florist
01:01:17And that's how she met my pops
01:01:18And now my garden is enormous, it's happening Penny Lane
01:01:21Just like you said, I avoided the coke game and went with Sprite instead
01:01:24Uh-uh, that's word to the millions that they puttin' up
01:01:27I'm tryna do better than good enough
01:01:29What am I afraid of?
01:01:31This is supposed to be what dreams are made of
01:01:34But people I don't have the time to hang with
01:01:36Always look at me and say the same shit
01:01:39You promised me you would never change
01:01:41You promised me you would never change
01:01:46Am I wrong?
01:01:51Will they be light on my situation?
01:01:53Clap on, before they got some shit for me to snap on
01:01:56Now that I'm on, I don't really wanna worry about getting back on
01:01:59I'm just trying to stay on, get my fucking buffet on
01:02:01I heard they just moved my grandmother to a nursing home
01:02:04And I be acting like I don't know how to work a phone
01:02:07But here we go, you see that I just called
01:02:09Some chick I met at the mall that I barely know it all
01:02:12And plus this woman that I met with unprotected
01:02:14Texted saying she wish she would've kept it
01:02:16The one that I'm laying next to just looked over and read it
01:02:19Man, I couldn't tell you where the fuck my head is
01:02:21I'm holding on by a thread, it's like a mile, baby
01:02:23We really don't stop all this hating and dropping salt
01:02:25All I'm trying to do is get lavished with millions in my vault
01:02:27Not from selling crack on the corner if I'm trying to do it legal
01:02:30But I guess it ain't no pleasing my people
01:02:32Cause everything I do, it'll be somebody telling me I won't succeed
01:02:35But I'm a millionaire and I owe it all to the hatred I receive
01:02:38Motherfuckers that used to be down, ain't down no more
01:02:40My true partners just can't be found no more
01:02:42Therefore my motto is fuck friends
01:02:44My only dog is Benjamin Franklin
01:02:46Trying to take them away from me, you gon' wind up stank
01:02:48And I got a family to feed, some currency's what I need
01:02:51But the people I break bread with would rather see me bleed
01:02:54Trying to take all of my fortune, but my fame is forever
01:02:56And as you see, I'm acclaiming forever
01:02:58And I'm still down with these yellow
01:02:59So fuck all these bitches and bitch-ass fellas
01:03:01And fuck a 4, it's a BT and a Glock 50 for the Chalice, nigga
01:03:04Too many niggas trying to take me off of my game
01:03:10Niggas from the hood that'll look some good
01:03:12Now they all wanna dock my fans
01:03:15And I'm coming down in my porn
01:03:17And I'm rolling one deep that should tell you about me
01:03:20I don't give a damn about none of you
01:03:22I blast on sight cause I ain't tricking no more
01:03:25As soon as the mods close, it's over and that's that
01:03:28Cause when they murdered my partner, he didn't get the blast back
01:03:30Is that the price to pay just to have nice hangs?
01:03:33And it's my life in danger because I have ice, man
01:03:36It's a shame, can't even sport our jewelry like we wanna
01:03:38Cause every time we shine, the jackass trying to creep up on us
01:03:41Catching pistol case after pistol case, riding dirty
01:03:43Mr. Officer, I'm not a killer, just wanna see dirty
01:03:46Cause the odds be against me when I roll alone
01:03:49A clip full of demon repellent, but I'm on and on
01:03:51I'm tryna make it, real with this tax and shit
01:03:53I ain't gon' fake it
01:03:54Anything a nigga earned, I be damned if a nigga take it
01:03:57Nowadays, the ghetto version of Spondyla
01:03:59A nigga will run up in your residence with a underlay
01:04:02Wholehearted, they get they fed it
01:04:03Fucking brains for a living
01:04:04Disrespecting God's cheering, bitch, you made for a prison
01:04:07Too many niggas trying to take me off of my gang
01:04:13Niggas from the hood that I love some good
01:04:15Now they all wanna dock my fans
01:04:18Niggas from the dine in my phone
01:04:20And I'm rolling one beat that she take about me
01:04:23I don't give a damn about none of you
01:04:25Cause I'm last on sight cause I ain't tricking no more
01:04:28Too many motherfuckers, so I'ma hate everybody I can hate
01:04:30Now I don't give a fuck about nothing
01:04:32Fuck a nigga, fuck a bitch, let me get that straight, ain't no love
01:04:34I'm not your blood or your cugs, nigga, bitch, I'm an owner
01:04:36I'm an asshole by nature, you can deal with that and you can live in a bitch, bitch
01:04:39The only company I need is weed
01:04:41And since I'm nervous by nature, I'ma make you bleed
01:04:43Indeed, I trust nothing
01:04:45If I get a funny feeling, I'm gon' be bustin'
01:04:47Cause if my blood rushin', it'll be more than a concussion
01:04:49I'm black
01:04:50Whether I'm poor or rich or rich or poor
01:04:53Though it's all the same shit, I'm black
01:04:55Even though my skin's kinda light
01:04:57That mean my ancestors was raped by somebody white
01:05:00I'm black
01:05:01So I like to sing, dance, and crack jokes
01:05:03Eat good food and be around black
01:05:05I'm black
01:05:06So I like the oldies on Sundays
01:05:08Drink all night and still go to work Monday
01:05:10I'm black
01:05:11So I like my kids lookin' real nice
01:05:13Cause I've been poor and I know what it feels like
01:05:16I'm black
01:05:16And I'ma say it loud like James Brown
01:05:18People be proud cause we all up in the game now
01:05:21I'm black
01:05:22And I'ma hold my right fist real high
01:05:24I might see my man and we might get real
01:05:26I'm black
01:05:27And I know it and I ain't afraid to show it
01:05:29I'm black
01:05:29And I'm a genius and a motherfuckin' poet
01:05:31You know it
01:05:34I'm so proud to be just who I am
01:05:37So proud to say that I'm me
01:05:39I'm so proud to be just who I am
01:05:42So proud to be so free
01:05:44I'm black
01:05:45I'm so proud to say that I'm me
01:05:47I'm black
01:05:48The one of the struggle and the hatred
01:05:50I'm black
01:05:50And I'm not afraid to say it
01:05:52I'm black
01:05:53I'm black
01:05:54Cause I'm the oldies on Sunday
01:05:57I'm black
01:05:58So I got a heart full of bravery
01:06:00Do it for my peoples that went through slavery
01:06:03I'm black
01:06:04So you know I'm young in the sports
01:06:0690% chance I get hung in the court
01:06:08I'm black
01:06:09Don't you be scared of me mister
01:06:11Cause you don't really seem to be scared of my sister
01:06:13I'm black
01:06:14I'm black
01:06:14And I can buy first class too
01:06:16Or buy an exotic car like Mert past you
01:06:18I'm black
01:06:19And I don't need a tan in the winter
01:06:21Mind strong and powerful non-cypher can't enter
01:06:24I'm black
01:06:25And I don't need jewelry to shine
01:06:27Look at my skin colors like the jewelry is blind
01:06:29I'm black
01:06:30They focus on the negative attention
01:06:32Do something positive and never get mentioned
01:06:34I'm black
01:06:35Listen it's a fact
01:06:36Original man
01:06:37I wouldn't change it if I could and that's that
01:06:42I'm black
01:06:43So proud to be just who I am
01:06:45So proud to say that I'm me
01:06:48So proud to be just who I am
01:06:51So proud to be so free I'm black
01:06:53I'm black
01:06:54So proud to say that I'm me
01:06:55I'm black
01:06:56The one of the struggle and the hate
01:06:58I'm black
01:06:59And I'm not afraid to say
01:07:00I'm black
01:07:01I'm black
01:07:02I'm black
01:07:03I'm black
01:07:05I'm black
01:07:06I'm black
01:07:06I'm black
01:07:07Even with a Carmel complexion
01:07:09Look in the mirror
01:07:09See Malcolm and Mark in reflection
01:07:11I'm black
01:07:12I'm black
01:07:12Just like the Panthers
01:07:13Looking for an answer
01:07:14This prejudice
01:07:15Shit is like a cancer
01:07:16I'm black
01:07:17Look at my eyes
01:07:18The world can't get pulled over
01:07:19Look at my cars
01:07:20And stay getting pulled over
01:07:22I'm black
01:07:22Meaning public enemies
01:07:24Number one
01:07:24Government
01:07:25Looking in the hood
01:07:26Sending in the guns
01:07:27I'm black
01:07:27I grew up off the good time show
01:07:29Drink liquor
01:07:30Smoke weed
01:07:31And let the good times roll
01:07:32I'm black
01:07:33I live for my wife
01:07:34And my seeds
01:07:35And my mom with a bond
01:07:36Only God could exceed
01:07:37I'm black
01:07:38I got to show my homeboys love
01:07:40First thing you learned in the hood was
01:07:41Homeboy love
01:07:42I'm black
01:07:43And I'm glad
01:07:44If I ain't nothing else
01:07:45I'm black
01:07:46I'm black
01:07:47I'm black
01:07:48I'm black
01:07:48I'm black
01:07:49I'm black
01:07:50I'm black
01:07:50I'm black
01:07:51I'm black
01:07:51I'm black
01:07:51I'm black
01:07:52I'm black
01:07:58I'm black
01:08:00I'm black
01:08:01I'm black
01:08:02I'm black
01:08:03I'm black
01:08:04I'm black
01:08:04I'm black
01:08:06I'm black
01:08:06I'm black
01:08:07I'm black
01:08:08I'm black
01:08:10I'm black
01:08:12I'm black
01:08:14I'm black
01:08:16I'm black
01:08:16I'm black
01:08:17I'm black
01:08:18I'm black
01:08:19I'm black
01:08:20I'm black
01:08:22I'm black
01:08:22I'm black
01:08:22I'm black
01:08:23I'm black
01:08:23I'm black
01:08:24I'm black
01:08:25I'm black
01:08:47All I do is cash chicks, me and T and dollar-dollar jamming to a great cassette
01:09:21I'm at work early, putting in early work, shot for the morning sir, I'm gonna make
01:09:28my early bird, smoking good morning kush, I call it early bird, I'm still counting
01:09:34up the profit I made earlier, I'm at work early, putting in early work, shot for the
01:09:42morning sir, I'm on my early bird, smoking good morning kush, I call it early bird, I'm
01:09:50still counting up the profit I made earlier, I need to hurry up, this cash flow is non-stop,
01:09:57money coming to me like a nigga hit the G spot, free up on them treetops, yeah I own a
01:10:04tree
01:10:05shop, but I can get you anything from laptop to rebrand, boy this ain't no game, but if
01:10:11it was, I call it weed sir, one stop, no, it ain't stolen, no visa, only plastic I'll
01:10:19go use is when I sack them trees sir, COD bruh, nothing comes from free sir, make me ride
01:10:26your way, that's how you do, but that's not me sir, you pay for what you eat sir, eat to
01:10:32be eating up, 12 to 12 network, I hustle in my sleep sir, I'm on my grind 24, seven
01:10:40days a week sir, I'm riding day and night, my hustle never ends, don't get the pay is
01:10:47right, 12 to 12 I get it in, hustle today's life, girl it's where my sister's in, I'm working
01:10:54late tonight, grave your ship again, I'm riding day and night, my hustle never ends, don't
01:11:02get the pay is right, 12 to 12 I get it in, hustle in daylight, girl it's where my sister's
01:11:09dead, I'm working late tonight, grave your ship again, you go cookin' up, soul food, J's
01:11:19in this bitch, smokin' like a old school, yeah, I hustle hard, 12 to 12, either you
01:11:27guide on the grind, or you go to hell, come on, bitch scale, fresh out the reservoir,
01:11:34chuck this bitch out in my car to scrape the baby jar, I'm throwed off, foul ball, on that
01:11:43STP shit, bitch we want it all, from the cars, to the clothes, to the cash flow, so much
01:11:51shit, haters say that I'm a asshole, I'm a asshole, like the first grade, oh that's your
01:11:59bitch, god damn she lookin' thirst, and forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespassed
01:12:08against us.
01:12:13What's up?
01:12:14Uh.
01:12:16My blood bleaks, blew through my veins, into a pen, comes out totally holy, despite the
01:12:20evil of men, mixoplix, flip the world upside down, just stand on your head, while I piss
01:12:25down your nose till you drown, cradle to the grave, slave to the paid, let's do it again
01:12:30nigga, I'm Marco Slade, there's two of me, dual personalities, that's why the women in my
01:12:34life, can't understand and mad at me, been so in the paint, I painted where it ain't, don't
01:12:39ask me to turn back now, baby I can't, decisions I gotta make, even though I'm
01:12:43broke, or I break your heart, ironic, behind every great man, there's a greater woman,
01:12:48they usually apart, which we can begin again, and you and me can start, maybe next lifetime,
01:12:53when I commit the right crime, and in my right mind, God bless, we could all go to hell for
01:12:59a lot less, thank God for everyday that you got breath, fuck being depressed, stressed,
01:13:04fucking up the rest of what was best in your life, body of Christ, God bless, we could all go
01:13:09to hell for
01:13:09a lot less, thank God for everyday that you got breath, fuck being depressed, stressed,
01:13:15fucking up the rest of what was best in your life, body of Christ.
01:13:17They say third time's a charm, well try stealing that much and I ran, you out one eye in both
01:13:22hands, I'm my mama's biggest fan, so I wrote it like Stan, keep your head up, if I die,
01:13:27just tell her I had a plan to my lady, I'm sorry baby, maybe you deserve better, love her
01:13:31so much, that's why I wish I never met her, maybe chasing cheddar, callous my heart like
01:13:35whatever, so makes forever, the widow of a king like Coretta, 24 hours, 48 laws of power,
01:13:40the pork flavored Kool-Aid, force cowards to swallow, pack anguish at black Angus, so
01:13:45y'all can't eat, how you won't be, and still got your baby teeth, niggas, niggas, I ain't
01:13:50scared of shit, why innocent lives taken by terrorists, plus I feel no style is foul as mine,
01:13:56so I'ma make it plain like Palestine, God bless, we could all go to hell for a lot less,
01:14:02thank God for everyday that you got breath, fuck being depressed, stressed, fucking up the
01:14:07rest of what was best in your life, body of Christ.
01:14:09God bless, we could all go to hell for a lot less
01:14:12Thank God for every day that you got breath
01:14:15Fuck being depressed, stressed, fucking up the rest of what's best in your life
01:14:19Body is right, I swallowed the red pill
01:14:21Seeing the matrix, I'm real
01:14:23Telekinetically being spoons
01:14:25Put me in the program, I murdered 10 goons
01:14:27Sambo shucking a job and I was talking skin coons
01:14:30Men's warehouse discount on a black suit when the Gats shoot
01:14:34Garrodine got Mary Magdalene
01:14:36Reading Feline magazine
01:14:37Smokin' eat rappers, Mr. Beatty I mean
01:14:40Geely Eileen, saggin' my jeans, what's really I mean
01:14:43Don't doubt the lineage, believe me I'm king
01:14:45Only thing separatin' me from Reign and Supreme
01:14:48Is a million units, that plus niggas is stupid
01:14:50Too many videos, too much TV
01:14:53And Senator Kahn didn't whack Shonda Levy
01:14:56John and Patsy Ramsey killed John Bonet
01:14:58But they still wanna talk about O.J.?
01:15:00God bless, we could all go to hell for a lot less
01:15:04Thank God for every day that you got breath
01:15:06Fuck being depressed, stress
01:15:08Fuckin' up the rest of what was best in your life
01:15:10Body of Christ
01:15:11God bless, we could all go to hell for a lot less
01:15:14Thank God for every day that you got breath
01:15:16Fuck being depressed, stress
01:15:18Fuckin' up the rest of what was best in your life
01:15:20Body of Christ
01:15:21God bless, we could all go to hell for a lot less
01:15:24Thank God for every day that you got breath
01:15:27Fuck being depressed, stress
01:15:29Fuckin' up the rest of what was best in your life
01:15:31Body of Christ
01:15:32God bless, we could all go to hell for a lot less, thank God for every day that you got
01:15:37breath, fuck being depressed, stress, fucking up the rest of what was best in your life, body of Christ.
01:15:42God bless, we could all go to hell for a lot less, thank God for every day that you got
01:15:47breath, fuck being depressed, stress, fucking up the rest of what was best in your life, body of Christ.
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